User blog comment:Biggren/The Northern March/@comment-3135907-20130319214624/@comment-32303-20130320155347

''A tall otter named Larana Pikestryker speaks up in a thick Highland accent as she stands, her blue eyes shining with rage and determination. '' "Skip, ah dinnae ken how much mah ain vote counts. . .  Ah say we join 'em!" ''She picks up her long claymore, raises the 'newly-sharpened blade 'above her head with both paws and salutes Gaflan with it.  Her voice rises. ''"Ef the braw Laird o' Salamandastron an' his hares fall, we all fall!"